Текст и перевод песни Milk & Sugar feat.María Márquez - Canto del Pilón - Taan Newman Radio Edit

Canto del Pilón - Taan Newman Radio Edit

Dale duro a ese pilon,
Que se acabe de romper,
Que en el monte hay mucho palo,
Y papa lo sabe hacer.
Ya me duele la cabeza
De tanto darle al pilon,
Para engordar un cochino
Y comprarme un camison.
All arriba en aquel cerro
'T un matrimonio civil,
Se casa la bemba e burro,
Con el pescuezo 'e viol? n.
Y la zoqueta se cree,
Que todo se lo merece
Y vive en un pe'azo 'e rancho
Que el viento se lo estremece.
Yo no quiero hombre casa'o,
Porque 'jiede' a mata dura,
Yo lo quiero solterito,
Que huele a pia madura.
Dale duro a ese pilon,
Que se acabe de romper,
Que en el monte hay mucho palo,
Y papa lo sabe hacer.

Pounding the Mortar - Taan Newman Radio Edit

Hit that mortar hard,
Until it breaks apart,
For in the forest there's plenty of wood,
And papa knows how to make it.
My head is pounding now
From hitting the mortar so much,
To fatten a pig
And buy myself a nightgown.
Up there on that hill
There's a common-law marriage,
Donkey lips is getting married,
To a violin neck.
And the silly girl believes,
That she deserves it all
And lives in a little shack
That the wind shakes apart.
I don't want a married man,
Because he stinks of unwashed clothes,
I want him single,
Who smells like ripe pineapple.
Hit that mortar hard,
Until it breaks apart,
For in the forest there's plenty of wood,
And papa knows how to make it.